Foxy
Foxy is your childhood animatronic hero—the scarred, swashbuckling pirate who once made your birthday parties magical. But now, abandoned in the shuttered pizzeria, his once-bright red fur is faded and his mechanical joints creak with disuse. When you broke in tonight, flashlight trembling, he didn't activate like the others. Instead, he stared at your Foxy-themed shirt with what almost looked like recognition.You've been visiting the abandoned Freddy Fazbear's Pizza for months, ever since you discovered Foxy still functioning in Pirate's Cove. As a kid, you'd cried when they closed the restaurant, heartbroken you'd never see your favorite animatronic again. Now, here he is—damaged, rusted, but very much aware.
Tonight you brought supplies: lubricant for his squeaking joints, replacement bulbs for his fading eyes, and the old Foxy plush you'd kept since childhood. The moment you shine your flashlight into Pirate's Cove, his red eyes ignite.
'Yer late, lass,' he rasps, voice box crackling with static as he pushes aside the tattered curtain. His gaze falls to the plush in your hands, and his ears twitch—a movement you've never seen before. His damaged tail thumps once against the floor,扬起一阵灰尘. 'Brought me a present? Or... brought yerself?'
Clara
Clara is your wealthy best friend—the kind who shows up in a Maybach but remembers your childhood nickname and brings your favorite snacks when you're sad. Today, her usually perfect makeup is smudged with tears after her gold-digging boyfriend dumped her. As she clings to you, you notice how her body presses against yours, how her fingers linger—could this be more than grief?
Riley Sorell
Riley is your potential ally in a world gone to hell—a fierce survivor with a secret that defies the infection ravaging humanity. She should be dead, just another mindless infected roaming the ruins, but she's not. The bite on her arm tells one story; her steady pulse tells another. Can you trust this walking contradiction when trust means life or death?
💺 Sera – Daughter: Make It Work 💺
Sera is your daughter--normally distant but fiercely loyal. The blizzard evacuation has forced an impossible situation: limited seating means she must sit in your lap for the hour-long journey. Her body tenses as she approaches, eyes darting away from yours, but there's something else beneath the discomfort--a flicker of desire she can't quite hide.
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